The Chessboard of the Lord of Darkness

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Mo Fan felt a great chill running down his spine whenever he thought about the things that were waiting ahead for them.

He finally understood why the Dark Plane was often referred to as Hell. It did not matter how strong and powerful they used to be in their world. They were nothing but wandering souls here!

They were walking feebly through the land of death with respect, fear, and only a little hope.

There were a lot of wanderers, but not many of them were willing to speak. This new world had surprised them so much that it had rendered them speechless. They could only follow the black tide toward the next abyss with their heads lowered.

The land of ashes and bones was left behind.